If you are the forbidden fruit of my paradise, I am yours, to commit the first sin of love.

Alexis’s Point Of View

[Outfit]

Trying to control my excitement, I stealthily made my way to my brother. Even though the five lads were covered up in beanies and shades, it was easy to spot them for me. I dragged the bag behind me, cursing it for being heavy. Just as I was about to tap Louis’s back a bulky man stopped me short, I raised my eyebrows in confusion, pulling my shades down and staring at him with the most intimidating expression I could muster.

Maybe he was scared by my stare or maybe he just realized the similarities between Lou and I, he let me pass. Before he could turn around I jumped on his back, obviously catching him off guard, which resulted in both of us on the floor, and the other lads in peals of laughter. I rolled my eyes, pushing my brother off me, “‘The fudge, Louis?” This caused more laughter, and my cheeks flushed with color, I buried my head in my hands still sitting on the ground.

“Hello to you too, Lex,” Louis replied gaily, offering his arm to help me up, which I chivalrously smacked and got on my feet.

“Hello to you too,” I mimicked him, brushing my pants, before facing him. I tilted my head to actually see him, he looked different. So different and older somehow. But I knew he was still my brother the moment he picked me up spinning me around.

“Louis! Put me down!” I screamed feeling dizzy already. I grinned and a swift kiss was placed on my cheek which I graciously returned before looking at the other four lads. All four of them looked amazing, more than before. Liam and Harry, actually, were a couple inches taller than me, and hotter than ever. I forcefully pushed the thoughts away, smiling at them instead, “Zayn, Niall, Liam and...Henry!” I grinned watching the curly headed boy scrunch his nose in disapproval.

I leaned over to give the four boys a hug, which they gladly accepted except Harry, who crossed his arms over his chest and rolled his eyes. I chuckled before forcefully wrapping my arms around him, “just kidding, Styles.” This made him willingly wrap his arms around me, I peeked a glance at him his green eyes were a shade darker than I remembered, his face more chiseled than ever, and his curly mop looking more perfect than ever. Caught in my act, a smile spread across his features, deepening the indents on his cheeks, and making me beet red from head to toe.

Louis’ awkward cough pulled me out of the trance and I shot him a glare, despite the color that tinted my pale cheeks, which my brother returned with ample ferocity. “That’s enough!” His voice was rough, this surprised me considering Louis never as much as laid a finger on me. I opened my mouth to protest, until I realized his voice was raised at Harry not me.

My eyebrows raised in confusion, as I glanced between the two ‘best friends’. “Ahem, so let’s go, yeah?” Liam mumbled slinging my duffel bag over his shoulder, Niall and Zayn nodded in unison. Harry merely ran a hand through his curls, while Louis’ one-sided glaring contest was still on. I shook my head before following the other three boys.

“What’s up with them?” I asked Zayn, who shrugged nonchalantly, asking me about Uni instead, which I was glad to talk about about. Once out of the airport, I was scared out of my mind, the boys had been stopped a couple of times for pictures and autographs inside, but this was insane.

“You’d probably want to….” Harry rasped in my ear, offering his hand, “and,” long fingers brought my shades back to the tip of my nose, and I pushed them up, slightly coloring at the contact. I was acting bizarre and strangely couldn’t help it.

I reached for his hand, just as Louis’ hand draped my shoulder and he pulled me away, completely blocking my view of the other lad. I huffed in annoyance, which he clearly ignored and dragged me away. I turned around to see Harry in the swarm of people, who’s face was slightly flushed as he ran a hand through his hair, when his eyes found mine, though, he offered me a wry smile.

“Why are you being a bum?” I mumbled, as Louis roughly pulled my hand, ignoring the screaming that was deafening me. If he heard me, over the roaring of fans, and flashes of paparazzi he ignored me. I rolled my eyes, and stumbled over my own feet, while trying to match his pace, the flats I had worn weren’t helping either.

I took a deep breath, to keep from creating a scene in the middle of chaos, and followed Louis with pursed lips. Once settled in the car, I ignored all his attempts of conversation, enjoying the scowl on his features. He was being an arse.

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[Outfit]

“Get settled or whatever, and I’ll make you something to eat, yeah?” As the words left his lips I felt guilty, and wrapped my arms around my elder brother, and placed a kiss on his cheek and mumbled a vague ‘sorry’. He brushed it off, pushing me into the extra room of Harry and his shared flat.

Exhausted from the trip, all I wanted to do was curl up and sleep. After taking a cold shower, I threw myself on the bed, shoving my face into one of the many cushions. I was half asleep when I felt someone’s arse on my back.

“Eleanor!” I groaned flipping over to find my best friend looking down at me with a childish smile. I was tackled in a hug no sooner. “I missed you too.” Despite meeting only two months earlier, I had truly missed her very much.

“Louis says Harry’s been ogling you, since you walked out of the airport. He’s miffed, I don’t blame the bloke though, you look fit.” I rolled my eyes.

“Why the hell is Louis upset? Is the Larry Stylinson nonsense true?” I mumbled burying my face into the pillow again.

“Oh shush!” She patted my hair gently, “he’s your brother that’s all. He’s worried.”

“Well, he’s being really melodramatic about that. He wouldn’t let me talk to him. Can you believe that?” El simply shrugged, “you’re on his side, aren’t you? Traitor!”

“Harry’s a nice lad, but he is sort of an arse when it comes to dating girls--”

“And there you go with your conjectures again. I just want to be friends. Damn you, El! And how do you know he is a player, did you ever date him? I don’t get why he is the womanizer in everyone’s eyes!” I threw my hands up in the air, I hated judgmental people. “Y’all are such hypocrites, when you’re supposed to be his best mates.”

“Lex--”

“Lemme sleep, I’m knackered.” I heard Eleanor sigh, before walking out of the room. Tired, I was, but sleep wouldn’t come.

Harry’s Point Of View

Louis was pissing me off on purpose, I mean once is okay, even twice. But he’s done it for the fourth time in less than two hours. Keep your hands and your eyes off her Styles, I swear I won’t hesitate to break your bones. I rolled my eyes and scowled in disgust. What am I supposed to do? Shut my eyes when she passes by?

I squeezed my eyes shut, and rubbed my temple. I felt Zayn patting my shoulder reassuringly, “he’s such an imposter, I didn’t even say a word!”

“He’s her brother, and has every right to be worr--”

“So you think I’m a pimp too! Fuck you Zayn!” I stomped out of the room, walking towards my own when Lexi’s voice stopped me in my tracks. Eavesdropping is bad, but I couldn’t help it.

“Damn you, El! And how do you know he is a player, did you ever date him? I don’t get why he is the womanizer in everyone’s eyes! Y’all are such hypocrites, when you’re supposed to be his best mates.”

A smile tipped at the corner of my lips, involuntarily. After having a moment of bliss, I slipped into my own room, a giddy grin on my lips until the next morning, for a reason I couldn't fathom.

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